True Friendship

Throw a great feast and the world fills your halls, Cry for help when disaster strikes and few will come; For every man has enough pains and sorrows of his own And none really cares about yours except your mum. True friends are rarer than the choicest gold, And enemies have perfected their pretense and guise; They want to be closer to know your life well, In order to plot your downfall and trim your rise. So it’s up to you naive chap to learn how to live In a world full of faked intimacies and crocodile tears, And though you will never fully tell chums from your foes You will have to distinguish honest from bogus cheers. Pray that God protects you from enemies you can’t know And be to all that need your help merciful and kind; Ask for wisdom to know true friends from the faking hordes, And be a friend yourself and a true friend you’ll find.